"What a killing sword!" This sword was issued, and time and space stood still, making all the top masters present can't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

The eyes of the big boss flashed in an instant, and the light of pampering was impressed.

"Only know the sword intent!" In addition to the Sen Luo Wan Dao, which was inherited from his father's smile, thousands of years of time have also allowed him to practice an extremely high sense of kendo.

Over the millennia, the two brothers have seen countless master geniuses.

But like the Sword Saint now, the Twenty-three Six Destruction Selfless Swords issued by him made the great master's only sword intent have an uncontrollable excitement, but it was an extremely rare first time in his life.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Being alone on a high place overlooking all living beings is the ultimate enjoyment of destiny.

But it's hard to meet opponents, and it's really a bit lonely.

Two supreme swords touch everyone's hearts.

At the moment when these two swords met, the momentum that was boundless enough to make the entire Shenzhou tremble erupted from each of them who had already found an opponent.

"My * grandma's bear!" The violent pressure seems to be able to crush people into flesh.

Dugu Ming worked hard, resisted the pressure, and couldn't help but scold.

What kind of blood mold has he poured for a lifetime?

But if he really had the perseverance, he gritted his teeth and carried it through this boundless pressure.

The achievements of the future are bound to be immeasurable.

"What a momentum! It's really all unborn masters, old monsters. Wen Long stood on the top of the Imperial City, looking at the direction of Wushuang City from afar, with such an earth-shattering momentum.

Just the momentum of the explosion is so thrilling.

So what will happen to these real top masters, the real battle scenes?

The instinct of a martial artist filled Wenlong's heart with regret and an impulse that was difficult to control.

This level of confrontation is really a grand scene that has not been seen for thousands of years.

I couldn't witness it with my own eyes, how could I not regret it in my heart, impulsively.

But no matter how regretful and impulsive he was in his heart, Wenlong could only force himself to calm down and do what he had to do.

It doesn't matter if you are impulsive for a moment, but if there are any extremely evil consequences caused by this impulse, it is definitely not what Wenlong wants to see.

"Let's assemble, it's time for us to do our thing." sighed regretfully, and his heart was full of murderous intentions.

For the sake of these bastards, you can't let yourself see this battle of the best masters.

For this alone, some bastard should be hung up, with a knife, and slowly cut piece by piece.

"No matter who dares to use the name of so-called robbery to cause trouble in China, they must step on me first." The sonorous and powerful voice gave the soldiers who followed Wenlong to block the enemy, heroes and boundless self-confidence.

Although Wei Wuji led a group of masters to contain the other party, those old and immortal old monsters.

survived this catastrophe and resolved the crisis, but it still depends on an unprecedented big battle.

This is not a matchup of top masters, but it also plays an important role in determining the future direction of Shenzhou.

"What a rush into the sky!" It is located in the north, in an endless ocean, a very inconspicuous island.

An old man who looked very ordinary raised his eyes to look at the two battle intents that swept the entire world, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

Chongxiao's intention of conquest reminded him of the war in the Central Plains four thousand years ago.

It was also a war that would determine the future fate of China.

At that time, he was just a subordinate of the Yellow Emperor, a guard with no sense of existence at all.

"Monk Emperor, as you predicted, this catastrophe that swept through Shenzhou finally broke out." Xiao Sanxiao took out a mirror from his arms, and his eyes flashed with the vicissitudes of time.

seems to recall the time when he and the monk and emperor had a heart-to-heart relationship.

"But how do I choose?" Xiao Sanxiao has long known that his two sons are the triggers for this catastrophe.

But he couldn't make up his mind.

Even those two rebels want his father's life with iron hearts.

But no matter what, they are also their own blood.

Even if people don't have any family affection to speak of, blood is always kinship.

"Emperor, we are almost close to Shenzhou, but the situation seems to be a little wrong." The vast sea, dozens of huge ships, riding the wind and waves.

"What's wrong?" In the ship, the young man who was closing his eyes and recuperating opened his eyes when he heard this.

In the void, a faint spark of electricity flickered.

"They seem to be a little more capable than I thought. But so what, this battle, God's will is on me. "Unexpected changes, albeit unexpected.

But don't panic about it.

The entire Dongying, I don't know how many generations of heritage it has accumulated, has been put into this battle.

How can the confidence forged with absolute strength be so easily crushed.

It's not made of paper and mud, and it can't stand the slightest wind and rain.

"Order the ship, go as fast as you can. Everyone, get ready to land and kill the enemy. ”

"It's coming!" Hundreds of thousands of troops, stationed in a uniform manner on the coast.

The endless tents stretch for dozens of miles.

Wen Long sits in the army, surrounded by various generals who command the army, all of whom are masters of cultivation who are not weak.

"Please give the Supreme Order!" As Wen Long opened his eyes, in the big tent of the military camp, all the generals who commanded the army clasped their fists together.

"You're welcome!" A faint glint flashed in Wen Long's eyes.

Even after the shock of the first meeting, feeling the hundreds of thousands of troops, neat and meticulous, Wen Long still couldn't bear the sigh in his heart.

Such a uniform, well-disciplined army.

In the Peerless City, how did the city lord who was fighting against the strongest opponent do it?

If they had such an army in the Supreme City, they would never have fallen to the current state.

"Command the armies and prepare to meet the enemy!" No matter how much I think about it now, it doesn't make much sense.

It is still prudent to command this army, and destroy all the enemies who dare to invade Shenzhou.

That's the most important thing to do right now.

Only when you do what you do now can you be qualified to talk about it later.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three drums sounded, and the sound waves were transmitted for dozens of miles, extending to everyone involved in this battle to determine the fate of Shenzhou.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, moving to the beat of drums.

The fierce breath is like a fierce beast that has been sleeping for an unknown number of years.

The breath on his face was enough to burst his heart.

"Looks like I was prepared!" The fierce aura that erupted from hundreds of thousands of troops together made the young man standing on the deck observe, his face twitch faintly.

No matter how high the martial arts are, once they fall into the hands of such an army······

There seems to be no other ending than being crushed into meatloaf.

At least I don't have that confidence in my current skills.

What kind of people can train hundreds of thousands of horses to be what they are now?

"The leader who came this time, dare to ask which master?" Take a deep breath, the boy standing on the deck, and drink loudly!

"Who are you?" Wen Long raised his eyebrows, stood at the forefront of the army in one step, and looked at the young man who had led the army.

With his eyesight, how could he not see the strangeness of this young man.

"Wenlong, it turned out to be you!" Looking at Wen Long, who appeared, the young man standing on the deck, his eyes flashed with obvious surprise, fear, and killing intent deep in the bone marrow.

"Even if you have changed your skin, you should recognize your old friends."

"I've missed you for countless years." The gritted teeth and resentment really make people's hearts feel a little cold.

"Shenwu Mingzhan? You're not dead yet? He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the young man's breath, which gave him a plausible familiarity.

The memories in his mind rolled, and after all, he found a figure that was very suitable for the goal.

Decades ago, the Emperor of that generation was called Jimmu Mingzhan.

He once led people to land in Shenzhou from the boundless sea as he is now.

Let Wen Long, who had already handed over the supreme position at that time and had already achieved some achievements in cultivation, inadvertently discovered the breath.

So I hit it casually·····

This is also one of the reasons why over the years, although there have been many wars in Shenzhou because of the rise of gangs, there is no place and dares to step in.

"You're not dead yet, where can I give up, one step ahead of you." Wenlong understood that this young man's hatred for himself was monstrous, where did it come from.

"To be honest, I really want to thank you."

"If it weren't for you, how could my sunset life be revived?"

"In the end, this is just the means of those two old monsters, and you are just a pawn in someone's hand." Wen Long snorted absently.

For the two old monsters who live in seclusion, they are even more fearful.

But it's really not a big deal.

The goods that could be slapped to death back then still need two slaps today?

"If you don't have the strength of a chess player, what's wrong with being a chess piece honestly?" The young man reincarnated by Shenwu Mingzhan shook his face.

There is longing, but also the helplessness of reality.

can be a chess player, who wants to be a chess piece.

"There's really nothing wrong with it, but if it were me, even if I died, I wouldn't want to live like a dog like this." Wen Long snorted with great disdain.

Even if he doesn't have the current martial arts, the pride that used to be the supreme can't allow him to become a pawn at the mercy of others.

"Shut up! You're not qualified to teach me that! "The boy shouted!

In this world, even everyone is qualified to teach him.

This person, too, is not qualified.

If it weren't for him, how could he be the emperor who is the emperor to this point.

"Have you ever tasted real death? Once you've tasted it, you won't say that. "The appearance of a young man, inhabited by an old soul.

This made the young man's eyes flash a trace of the vicissitudes of time.

"Those who have self-respect are alive, like chess pieces, and those who are at the mercy of others are all alive, and there is no difference."